Chapter 18 School Fighting Competition
"What's up?"
Xia Ping blinked and looked at Jiang Yaru.
"I have something to tell you."
Jiang Yaru said: "Three days later, the school will hold a martial arts fighting competition. We have ten places in each class of our senior year. Originally, there was a place for Yang Wei. But now he has been arrested by the police and can't come out in a short time. So I want to ask you, do you want to participate in this school fighting competition?"
Speaking of which, her face was very strange, it seemed that Yang Wei was caught by the police because of this guy. Thinking that Yang Wei was originally a good student, but he did not expect to provoke this villain, and his reputation was ruined.
I don't know what will happen to Yang Wei after he is released from prison.
"School fighting competition?!" Xia Ping's eyes flickered.
He has also heard of this competition. This is an annual school martial arts competition. Almost all outstanding students in the school will participate. If they can win, they will be rewarded.
Of course, the school's rewards are nothing at all. The important thing is that if you can get the top ten in this school fighting competition, you will be eligible to represent the 95th Middle School in the high school fighting competitions in Tianshui City.
This is a competition where the top powerhouses from all middle schools in Tianshui City gather together. I don’t know how many spectators are attracted. The rewards are also very generous.
Every year, students who have the opportunity to show their strength in the Tianshuicheng High School fighting competition have a high chance of entering Yanhuang University.
These things had nothing to do with Xia Ping at first, and he didn't pay much attention to it, but now it's different, maybe he can use this event to increase more hatred and enhance his strength.
"If I participate in this school fighting competition on behalf of the class, won't others have any opinion?" Thinking of this, Xia Ping looked at Jiang Yaru and asked.
"Definitely no opinion."
Jiang Yaru shook her head: "Because you have defeated Xiong Batian and showed your strength. With such a record, I believe other students will not have any opinions."
This is also normal.
The proof of martial arts strength is the record!
The person you can defeat shows how powerful you are. Although Xia Ping was unremarkable and had no special features before, he recently defeated Xiong Batian on the Flying Dragon Platform. This is the record.
Even in Class 36, there were not many students who could defeat Xiong Batian, so Xia Ping could represent the class in the competition, and no one else could have an opinion.
Even if you really have an opinion, just say one sentence, can you defeat Xiong Batian? ! That way no one else has anything to say.
But Jiang Yaru has found it incredible until now. Xia Ping, who was ordinary and had no characteristics, was quietly promoted to the fourth level of martial arts, and even a strong man like Xiong Batian was defeated. This is really true. It's so weird, what's going on here? !
"Okay, I promise."
Xia Ping immediately said that with such an opportunity, he absolutely cannot miss it.
"Okay, then I'll report your name."
Jiang Yaru nodded, but she couldn't help but ask: "Xia Ping, I noticed recently that you don't seem to be paying attention in class. What the hell are you doing?"
"I didn't do anything, I was just writing a novel." Xia Ping replied casually.
writing a novel? !
Jiang Yaru's beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at Xia Ping in disbelief. According to her understanding, this guy was clearly a language idiot who fell asleep within three minutes of reading a book. How could he know such a high-level thing as writing novels. It was also before, how could this bastard be promoted to the fourth level of martial arts so quickly, and what has changed in him.
Soon, she noticed a page projected on Xia Ping's desk, her heart moved, and she asked: "Is your novel published on Penguin Novels? You wrote this work? What exactly is written on it? …”
snap,
Xia Ping immediately closed the page, raised his face, and said, "What to write, it has nothing to do with you, you should go back and study hard, don't get in the way here, you know?"
His face was weird, if Jiang Yaru knew what novel he was writing, he would probably want to eat him raw, so he had to hide it.
"Am I in the way?!"
Hearing this, Jiang Yaru was half-dead with anger, and her pretty face was blushing: "Well, you Xia Ping, you beat Xiong Batian, your tail is up, and you think I'm getting in the way, now you're more capable, aren't you?"
Since she was a child, she has been pressing Xia Ping all the time. She has excellent grades, is versatile in sports, and is still a school beauty.
But now this bastard is starting to get up, and he dares to say that Jiang Yaru is in the way, which is really unreasonable.
"It's not what you think. It's hard for me to explain anything to you. Anyway, you can't understand this novel, and it's useless to tell you." Xia Ping wanted to send Jiang Yaru away as soon as possible, so as not to continue talking about that matter. It just got out of hand, his novels really can't be read casually, especially women.
can't read? !
Hearing these words, Jiang Yaru became even more angry. She was one of the top ten outstanding students in the school. Her Chinese grades were at the top level. She couldn't understand any novels, and she could translate one or two of the ancient characters.
Obviously, this bastard has now defeated Xiong Batian, his mentality is inflated, he is arrogant, and he doesn't take anyone in his eyes, so he said such big things, even Jiang Yaru didn't take her seriously.
it is good!
Since you don't want me to see it, I'll just go and see what you, Xia Ping, have written, and it's so arrogant that it's so arrogant.
Jiang Yaru decided that she should not only read this bastard Xia Ping's novels, but also read it carefully, and write an essay to express her feelings after reading it, and criticize the bastard's writing level, so that he should not be so shy and be humble.
There are a lot of capable people in this world, but you are not the only one.
"Teacher Bai Rong? It should be this name, but the name of this novel is quite elegant. Is it a description of campus life? Is it a description of the bond between students and teachers? Or is it a touching story of the teacher's hard work in educating the students? Or the workplace struggle at school, but I didn't expect that this guy is still a little sentimental, and he actually started to write literary novels."
Even if he just glanced at it, according to Jiang Yaru's powerful dynamic vision and profound martial arts cultivation, he still remembered the content of that page in an instant, and there was nothing to hide.
Thinking of this, she gave Xia Ping a vicious look and returned to her seat.
"Finally left." Xia Ping breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the other party did not intend to ask questions.
It's a pity that if Xia Ping found out, Jiang Yaru not only planned to read his own novel, but also wanted to write one that he felt after reading it. It is estimated that his face would be very good-looking.